Im thinking obout him abit too much Im thinking about him, you know its rough It might be mutual, oh wait its probably not So... So I should just let him,me ,it go Be free like a dog or perhaps a frog. Jump as high as I get Do whatever I crave .There in the hights, never back to earth But No. Gravitation had beaten me ,im down here again, this ground I hate Im thinking about him again.